Chapter 61 Painting of the Year of the Republic of China

The sky was slightly bright, and the people of the Laifu Inn and the little lion escorted the body of Nalan Xiaoshan away, and the little carpenter did not continue to follow after sending ten miles.

This is Nalan Xiaoshan's will, not to let the little carpenter participate in the later things.

Nalan Xiaoshan is a strange man in the world, and he is from a reckless background, so he doesn't care too much about red tape, but this is only one of the reasons, and the other is because he knows that the little carpenter has to continue to find a place to retreat and practice at this moment, and digest the inheritance given to him by the old castle master.

The little carpenter also knew this in his heart, so he became more and more sad in his heart.

He felt like his body was like an active volcano that could erupt at any moment, but he spent the whole night guarding his grandfather's body and didn't think too much about his cultivation.

With his own will, he withstood the activity of the fire unicorn bead and forcibly suppressed it.

This matter, for him, is also a kind of practice.

The tempering of the will is sometimes more meaningful than ordinary practice.

And when he mounted his horse, and galloped across the desolate land, the power could no longer be contained, and it was like a little mouse scurrying around him.

The steaming heat came out of his body, and the whole person was like a big steamer.

After some time, the little carpenter found a dilapidated cave, untied the whining horse beneath him, let it go, and went straight into the unknown broken cave.

He stayed for two months.

Half an hour before the little carpenter entered the unknown cave, in the dungeon under a certain mansion, Mr. Shen's subordinates had just taken out dry goods from Ito's mouth, and then handed them over to Hooknose.

After getting the hooked nose, he hurriedly trotted all the way to the courtyard, and saw the man looking at the sky with his hands in his hands.

The east is white, the sky is slightly dark, and beyond that, nothing can be seen.

But he looked at it so seriously, as if it had its own future.

Eagle Hook Nose stepped forward and arched his hand, and said: "Boss, it's called, the seven books have been spit out, including the wordless book you named, and according to that guy's explanation, there are several hidden treasures of the secret treasures of Western Xia on it, and the news has been sent back to their country by telegram, and Japan is estimated to have begun to prepare manpower, we have to grasp it tightly, otherwise we may have to pounce on it......."

He said a lot, and when he saw that Mr. Shen didn't react at all, he was stunned for a moment, turned around, and saw that two lines of tears slipped down his face.

Hawk Nose was shocked and asked, "Boss, what's wrong?" ”

Mr. Shen seemed to have just come back to his senses at this time, and after wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, he said to the hooked nose: "It's nothing, it's just for the death of Nalan Xiaoshan, just sigh with emotion...... Lao Su, what did you just say? ”

Eagle Hook Nose did not disdain the "weakness" that Mr. Shen showed at this moment, but was in awe, and said: "Nalan's predecessors are indeed a generation of legends, and it is really sad that the curtain ends today. ”

He repeated what he had just reported.

Mr. Shen nodded, picked up the "wordless book of heaven" from his hand, looked through the silk, put it in his arms, and then said to the hook nose: "The matter of treasure exploration, I will let Wang Xinjiang be responsible for it when I go back, and you and others will cooperate......